Chapter 47: The Nine Nation Alliances
Song Si stood with his hands in his hands, Ziyao came out of the sheath, and with a bang, he pointed at Ye Feixia.
"Please!" As soon as he said the word please, Song Si's momentum had climbed to the peak, and the supreme sword intent made Ye Yunlin and Mo Liuli, who were also sword cultivators, feel pressure.
With a cold snort, Ye Feixia's body was surrounded by jade glow, the flying sword turned into a spirit, the phoenix was clear, and Song Si's sword momentum was suppressed by her.
Just as the sword duel between the two was about to start, a shout came to stop.
"Stop!"
Two middle-aged Daoists in brown Taoist robes rushed over, stopped at the periphery of the two swords, and shouted: "Stop! Xianjing is forbidden by martial arts, and those who use force to kill each other will be killed!"
Ye Feixia glanced at the two Taoists, and her eyes were slightly cold.
A month ago, the Xianjing Imperial City issued a ban on martial arts for a month, there is a demon sect does not taboo this provision, in the city to kill, halfway to the fight, I saw an iron umbrella flying in the air, the demon road people all inhaled, when the iron umbrella was opened again, only a handful of ashes were scattered, and there were really no bones.
"Hmph, the Qinglian Zodiac Palace will be your place of death!" Ye Feixia retracted his sword and turned into a streamer of light and went away.
"Prince, please!" Seeing Ye Feixia leaving, the two people saluted Murong Chen and said goodbye.
Song Si glanced at the two Daoists who had left, felt very strange, put away Zi Yao, dispersed the sword momentum and said, "Has anything happened in Xianjing recently?"
"Daoyou, hey, it's really unenlightened, such a beautiful person, you just let her go. Zhuge was more depressed, and it was rare to have the opportunity to appreciate the beauty so unscrupulously in a positive way, but unfortunately he hadn't seen enough of it, and Ye Feixia left.
Song Si coughed lightly: "Friend, you are taking my life to see the beauty." ”
"Two, don't argue, let's go back first. Murong Chen shook the folding fan and said, "In a few days, the Qinglian Twelve Palaces will be opened, and we still have to make preparations." ”
Seeing a few people turn around and return to the house, Yun Mengxing in the attic in the distance looked at Song Si's back, recalled Ye Feixia's posture, licked the back of his hand, and didn't know what he was planning.
"I'll take you all into my hands, hahaha. ”
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In the first half month of the opening of the Qinglian Zodiac Palace, everyone was making various preparations in the palace.
Originally, Song Si also planned to go to Frost City, but considering that he was currently being worried about Ye Feixia and others, he could only give up for the time being. Fortunately, they had Zhuge Hao, an alchemist, who unceremoniously took a lot of spiritual herbs from Murong Chen's treasure house and refined a few furnaces of elixir and distributed them to several people.
When there were still six days left, a great eunuch suddenly invited Murong Chen with a holy decree.
When the great eunuch saw Murong Chen, he actually stood directly and handed over, without reading it out, without any ceremony, which made Song Si a little curious, and said in his heart that the customs of this Kunxu Star were really strange.
After reading the holy decree, Murong Chen said: "It's strange, the Nine Nations Alliance was held in advance, a few Taoist friends, walk up for me and fill the scene, how about it?"
"The Nine-Nation Alliance?"
"Well, this time the Nine Nations Alliance is related to the Qinglian Twelve Palaces, and the Nine Kingdoms want to evaluate the next alliance leader based on the results of the trials of the Qinglian Twelve Palaces in various countries, and I, Murong Chen, on behalf of Western Qin, invite all Taoist friends. ”
After that, Murong Chen's sleeves were closed, and he bent down to salute the four of them, it seems that Xiqin is in trouble this time, otherwise Murong Chen, the prince who has always been calm and light-hearted, would not be so solemn.
Mo Liuli looked at Murong Chen's eyes and nodded, this young man maintained his style of not speaking without speaking.
"Daoyou gave me flying sword materials, and poor Dao should take a trip for Daoyou. ”
"There are still a few spirit grasses missing in the poor Dao, how about the Daoist friends take me into the imperial city to pick up a few later?"
Ye Yunlin held up a new pot of monkey wine and smiled: "No problem, no problem." ”
"Thank you. Murong Chen laughed.
A moment later, five splendid carriages departed from the Prince's Palace and headed for the place of the Nine Parliamentary Alliances. In front of and behind the five carriages were three hundred cavalrymen in black armor, all of whom were powerful and murderous, and they should be elite generals who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years.
This is the first time Song Si has seen this kind of escort cavalry in the Prince's Mansion, if it was an ordinary mansion that dared to raise so many iron-blooded cavalry so arrogantly, I was afraid that it would have been wiped by the emperor for treason.
Murong Chen's status as a prince should not be so simple.
Just as he was about to fall to the land of the Nine Kingdoms, Song Si's doubts were solved.
I could only hear the official shouting at the entrance: "Xiqin is the king side by side!"
"Xiqin is a king side by side!"
"Xiqin is a king side by side!"
In this way, the doubts in Song Si's heart were completely solved, why did he not kneel when he received the holy decree, why did he let the forbidden army of the imperial city kneel to greet him, why did he have the key to the palace treasury, it turned out to be this identity.
After arriving at the scene, the three hundred iron horsemen stayed on the periphery, and Murong Chen, Song Si, Mo Liuli, Ye Yunlin, and Zhuge Yan got out of the carriage and walked into the venue under the guidance of the ceremonial officer.
"Murong boy, you let me wait. When Emperor Xiqin heard Murong Chen's arrival, he left his seat early to greet him, and the two hugged each other like brothers and patted each other a few times.
After letting go, Murong Chen grinned, the emperor just slapped a few times not lightly, this was revenge for his absence from the Nine Nations Alliance last time.
"I am Li Hongjun, the emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty, and I have met a few Taoist friends. Emperor Li Hongjun of Western Qin introduced himself with a smile.
Song Si, Zhuge Hao, and Ye Yunlin were strange in their hearts, Hongjun was so famous, and when they thought about it, in this place where Tao is the state religion, it should be just a homonym.
Several people saw each other one by one, and followed Li Hongjun and Murong Chen to sit down in Xiqin's seat.
The flags fluttered, the heroes and heroes of the nine countries gathered here, and on the high platform outside the venue, there were several unfathomable old Taoists who closed their eyes and meditated, suppressing the Quartet.
Song Si looked in a blink of an eye and found a few old acquaintances, such as Jingming Zhenren and the young Taoist of the Quanzhen Southern Sect who had pitted him a few days ago were whispering something from the seat of the Chu State.
Jingming Zhenren earnestly instructed the young Taoist in front of him: "Yu Qingxuan, you will be the future of the Southern Sect, this time it will be up to you." ”
Yu Qingxuan smiled: "Uncle Shi, you have said it eight hundred times, please remember it." ”
"You kid, you just don't listen to the teachings like this, and your master and uncle only say it again. Jingming Zhenren said sternly, and suddenly sensed that there was a gaze, turned around and looked, just in time to see Song Si with strange eyes, and immediately smiled faintly at Song Si.
Yu Qingxuan saw that his uncle was no longer talking, turned around and saw Song Si, and smiled faintly at Song Si. According to Jing Ming Zhenren's teachings, staying unpredictable and profound at all times is also a way to survive, but he didn't notice that Jing Ming Zhenren made a secret gesture to Song Si.
This is the gesture of the Huashan faction with a sword move, Song Si frowned, turned to the direction of defending the country, several Huashan disciples wearing blue Taoist robes were there, and there was even an old Taoist of the Huashan faction who couldn't even see through Song Si's cultivation.
Lao Dao opened his eyes, and when he saw Song Si, he showed a trace of horror, which was fleeting, and then he continued to close his eyes and meditate.
Song Si smiled at the Huashan Sect Daoist, a trace of murderous intent was revealed, and at this moment, on the tower near the direction of Western Qin, an old Taoist opened his eyes and looked at Song Si.
Feeling Song Si's killing intent, Mo Liuli immediately held down Song Si, Song Si realized that he was wrong, and immediately dispersed the killing intent: "Everyone, I'm sorry." ”
"Friend, enemy?" Zhuge glanced at the disciples of the Huashan Sect who defended the country.
"Enemies indeed. "This Xinhuashan faction has made trouble for him three times and twice, but I'm afraid it's not that simple. Although some of the disciples of the Xinhua Mountain Sect had seen it, none of the elite disciples among them, such as Wei Xiu and these unfamiliar elders, had never seen it.
When they were in Huashan, they wanted to kill Song Si, and in Xianjing, it was even more like Wei Xiu who wanted to kill him directly. Song Si was puzzled, logically speaking, he was hunted down and killed by Jinyiwei and Dongchang not long after he arrived in Daming, and there was no reason why he would have a feud with the Huashan faction, unless it was related to Wei Zhirong and others.
If there is a master of the original Huashan faction who enters Kunxu Xing, Song Si decides that he must ask clearly after encountering it, otherwise it is really not a happy thing to always have some enemies in such a vague way.
While Song Si was thinking, the Emperor of the Nine Kingdoms and the envoys had all been seated, and after the tedious ceremony, the old sacrificial wine presiding over the alliance raised his head to the sky and shouted: "The ceremony is over!
With that, the old priest slowly walked down from the high platform and was greeted by his students.
Then the emperors of the countries began to give speeches, telling some of the ideas of their countries, and so on, and when the emperor of Xi said that the Nine Nations League should accept Buddhism, there was an uproar in the room, but then it was suppressed by the emperors of various countries.
Emperor Xiguo said: "The Taoist does nothing, which is not conducive to the production of the people, and if the people do not produce, it will breed troubles, and the country will have disadvantages, and the state will have disadvantages, and the state will be disadvantaged, which is not conducive to development, so it should be supplemented by Confucianism and Buddhism." ”
Before he finished speaking, the Emperor of Longguo sneered: "Emperor Xiguo, what a Confucian and Buddhist complementary education, have you forgotten why the Kingdom of Ji, Bifang, and Yu died?"
"Yan, Bifang, and Yu all died because of the introduction of Buddha into the country and the Buddha's struggle for power, so that the people of the Three Kingdoms were driven by the monks of the temple and suffered unspeakably, have you forgotten all this? Don't forget, this was originally the Twelve Kingdoms!"
"Xi Country is the throat of the Nine Kingdoms, if you really bring the Buddha into the country, you have to ask your allies whether they agree or not. Besides, Emperor Xiguo, what do you mean by bringing a monk into the land of the Nine Nations Alliance?"
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Faced with the reproaches of the emperors of various countries, the emperor of Xiguo was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer, so he turned his head to look at the monk wearing a golden robe next to him.
"Amitabha! My Buddha can't bear to see the suffering of sentient beings, so he preached that I and others traveled east to preach, but your majesty rejected it with misunderstanding, which is really my Buddha's regret. The old monk shouted a Buddha call, which made the envoys of various countries feel groggy, as if sensing the call of the Buddha, and faintly agreed with the old monk's words in their hearts.
"It's going to rain on this day, it's not good, it's not good. Dogen Majin didn't know when he entered the venue, so he sneezed in the middle of the venue and passed by with a smile.
The old monk glanced at the departing Daoyuan Zhenren, wiped the saliva from his face, and didn't dare to speak again, and the emperors of the countries immediately came to their senses, looking at the Emperor of Xiguo and the monk behind him, his face became more and more unkind.
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